paroles de chanson The Determined Cut - Fink
Well
I've
got
five
minutes
to
kill
So
I
smoke
my
last
one
I
whisper:
Why
is
the
train
always
leaving
in
the
morn?
Why?
The
determined
cut
It
cuts
the
deepest
It
cuts
the
deepest
It
cuts
the
divine
Is
cuts
deep,
oh
oh
It
cut
you
It
cut
you
How
is
it
that
we
go
our
seperate
ways?
Only
to
end
up
in
the
same
place
In
the
same
place
The
determined
cut
It
cuts
the
deepest
It
cuts
deep,
oh
oh
oh
It
cut
you
It
cut
you,
yeah
yeah
The
fate,
the
fated
Is
it
lazy
or
the
choice
I
lay
down?
No,
I
don't
know
if
this
is
all
in
my
mind
All
I
know
is,
this
is
all
I
think
about
The
determined
cut
The
determined
cut,
yeah
The
determined
cut,
yeah
Is
all
I
think
about
Is
all
I
think
about
Is
all
I
think
about
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